Moon World Can't Be a Love Game

Saron asked suspiciously, he thought that Ishtar was planning to enchant a demon to strengthen it, but looking at her solemn appearance, it seemed that some solemn ceremony was going to be held.

"Can't you guess? Hehehe, your body can't borrow my power, but it can. Before the power is completely deprived, let me make it into a super powerful weapon, and then give it to Ereshkiga. Let's get some color and see!"

Ishtar rubbed his hands excitedly, and then his whole body shone with colorful brilliance, raising his hand to aim at the great sword.

"In my name, the goddess of harvest, war, and beauty, give this ruined weapon seven crowns, and the rays of the stars gather here, shine!"

"Huh?"

Gilgamesh in the distance saw Ishtar's movements and got closer, but the expression on his face was a little inexplicable.

"Want to use your power to create artifacts? Ishtar's IQ is really improving... but..."

Saron couldn't hear it clearly in the gust of magic power, but the word "just" was enough to make him vigilant. This was a harbinger of something to happen.

But Ishtar's movements were too late to stop him!

The dazzling seven-color light, as if the morning star had descended, instantly lit up the entire underworld, but it only lasted for a moment and then completely dimmed, as if it had never appeared.

The clouds surrounding Ishtar dissipated, and the standard greatsword suspended in mid-air had completely changed.

The ash on the blade disappeared and was completely replaced by the dark blue of the whole body, like the top-quality lapis lazuli, without showing a trace of brilliance.

The hilt is also longer than before, with unknown patterns and threads engraved on it, and at the connection between it and the blade, there are two more irregular-shaped sword grids.

The brand new great sword, just by its appearance, it is difficult to associate it with the old tattered sword.

"Hmph, even though it's the first time I've done this kind of thing, it's still done perfectly! I, Ishtar, are really amazing!"

Ishtar nodded with satisfaction, and raised his chin slightly to signal Saron to pick it up and try it.

"As if... nothing was different."

This is Saron's most real feeling when he holds the hilt. Whether in terms of feel or weight, it seems to be completely the same as the previous one?

"There is no difference, this style is the most convenient weapon for you! I just gave it the feature that even if there is only one fragment left, it can be completely restored to its original state, and its sturdiness and sharpness have been improved to an artifact. The extent, of course, is also better looking!”

"Have harvests, war, and beauty correspond to your powers? That's right... Thank you, Ishtar!"

Saron was full of gratitude, opened his hands and gently hugged Ishtar, then quickly separated.

"...This level is just trivial to me."

Ishtar turned his head blushing, his voice inaudible.

"Ishtar's masterpiece? Let this king come and see."

Gilgamesh stepped forward, glanced at the great sword in Saron's hand, nodded, and slowly shook his head again.

"Is Ishtar's miser character also taken away by the gate? It is even more generous than this king."

It doesn't sound like a compliment...

"Is there something wrong?"

Saron frowned and asked, but Gilgamesh did not answer him, but turned to look at Ishtar.

"Haven't found something wrong yet? Ishtar, check carefully!"

"The divinity is still there, or it has been deprived of one-seventh degree. I am careful not to make a mistake! But...how can it be, my power!?"

"That's right, it is not given, but divided. The power belonging to "Ishtar" is permanently divided into a small part by you and integrated into this weapon.You are so generous..."

Gilgamesh shook his head and sighed, his tone full of schadenfreude.

Ishtar ignored Gilgamesh's taunting and grabbed You Lan's great sword in his hand.

"...Give me the power back!"

The great sword was slammed to the ground, and Ishtar's magic power poured out like he didn't want money, bombarding it wildly.

But as she said-

The sturdiness of this weapon is comparable to that of an artifact, and even if it is destroyed to the point that only one fragment remains, it will instantly return to its original state.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Ishtar grabbed his hair and screamed twice, picking up the great sword in frustration and handing it to Saron.

"Ahem, how could I have made a mistake with my wit? In fact, I did this to lend my power to my patron. Saron, please don't let me down!"

This is her character, as long as it is her own mistake, she can completely forget it by making any excuses.

But for Saron, it cannot make him ignore the weight of this weapon that has become extraordinarily heavy.

"...Thank you, I won't let you down, Ishtar."

"Thank you for putting it into action before I can be satisfied~ Let's give it a name first!"

"You always call the one who cares and favors, then call it favor, Inanna's favor."

"Hint: Obtaining the high-value weapon "Inanna's favor" can be included as a special ability, whether to include it, yes/no.

Tip: This weapon is bound after being recorded, can be equipped/uninstalled in any occasion, and cannot be transferred/gifted/discarded. "

Chapter 58 This woman is crazy again

"...Inanna's favor?"

Ishtar held his chin and thought for a while, then nodded with satisfaction, his eyes narrowed with crescent moons.

"Hehe~ I barely count you through the border~"

"Reluctantly? Then let's change the name."

"No, promise, change! That's the name!"

"...as long as you are happy."

Saron chuckled lightly and gave the order to "record" to the system.

The great sword has not changed in the outside world, but the special abilities in the system have added options such as "Inanna's favor, equip/uninstall".

Try the effect, 'Uninstall'.

Saron couldn't wait to try it, and this was his first real superpower.

The next moment, the hand holding the hilt lightened, and the great sword disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, where did it go?"

Ishtar grabbed Saron's right hand and looked at it curiously.

'equipment'

Saron hurriedly issued an order to the system, and "Inanna's favor" reappeared in his hands.

"I don't know very well, and suddenly it can be done."

Anyway, it's an artifact, and it's the best explanation for it.

"All right..."

Ishtar nodded and dragged Saron to the second door.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I missed the time for beauty sleep!"

"...Did you become a lot more sensible after losing some of your powers?"

Gilgamesh let out a sigh of emotion, pretending to be surprised, this king is not so lively today.

"I'm so stupid, Ishtar in the past was really spoiled by too much power."

"You're the one whose head was broken by arrogance!"

Ishtar and Gilgamesh watched as they were about to quarrel again, Saron shook his head with a wry smile, and stepped forward to face the second door.

"Answer, answer.

The distribution of property is fluid, but only one person deserves it.All wealth on earth should be given to one person to keep.

That is, who is the goddess worthy of entrusting wealth, Ereshkigal and Ishtar, who should be this person? "

"Ishtar."

Unexpectedly, the second door made an angry roar, and even Ishtar and Gilgamesh stopped arguing and looked at Saron in surprise.

"Look at what I do, since it's the wealth on the earth, wouldn't it be a mess if it's put into the underworld?"

Saron stretched out his palms. In his thoughts, Ailey's behavior as a hamster who likes to keep his soul in a cage is obviously not suitable for taking charge of financial power. No matter how bad Ishtar is, the money will still be spent at least, right?

"It's a fallacy...but it's barely passable."

The second door sighed humanely, turned into a phantom and disappeared, and a new undead appeared on the spot.

"Wait! Watch this king come to clean them up!"

Gilgamesh shouted before Saron shot, and unfolding the seal of theocracy was an unreasonable bombardment.

After more than ten seconds, the smoke and dust dissipated, and not even a single bone was left on the ground.

"...Fortunately the bridge is strong enough."

Saron let out a wry smile, knowing that Gilgamesh was in a hurry, so he simply unloaded the "Blessing" in his hand, and continued to move towards the third door empty-handed.

"Oh!"

Ishtar's screams came from behind.

When she passed the second door, her body shrunk again, and she only had a height of about one meter left.

"Pfft hahahaha! This king can't wait to see what you look like after passing through the seven gates."

Gilgamesh laughed wildly with his stomach in his hands, deliberately looked down, strode across Ishtar, and went straight to the third gate.

"...you!"

Little Ishtar gritted his teeth and stomped his feet fiercely, jumped up, flew out a distance and stepped on both shoulders of Saron, with his hands on his hips looking down at Gilgamesh.

"Jin Jing, look down at me again?"

However, Gilgamesh deliberately did not look at Ishtar, walked to Saron and said solemnly: